Capo 2 

A             D         A    D 
I know where I come from, how bout you
     A              D               A   D
I don't need baggy clothes or rings in my nose to be cool
   A                    D               A     D
The scars on my knuckles match the scuffs on these cowboy boots
   A                    D        A 
And there's a whole lot more like me, how bout you

I punch the clock tryin to make it to the top...How bout you?
I ain't got no blue blood trust fund I can dip into.
Yeah I wish uncle Sam would dive a damn about the man 
whose collar is blue.
But if he don't hell i'll make it on my own...How bout you?

Chorus:
      G
How bout you
D              A
Do you feel the way I Do
        G   D                A
To tell the truth I think we're the chosen few
           G D       A       
But that's just me...How bout you